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Nine lightnings as thick as a bowl cup submerged the two of them, making the both of them bear it together.


At the same time, the eight major divinized acupoints in Xiao Chen’s body seemed to burst out with incomparably dazzling rays of light. The inexhaustible energy of life rushed forth and enveloped his body in a flash.


“God Slayer!”


“Chaotic Patterns!”


Holding the broken sword in his right hand, Xiao Chen in ...

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